"Yeah. I promise." OK, Jim."I moved closer to where she was, at her ironing board, and reached up and kissed her. "Thanks, Mom!"I went back to the pho...e, happy that my mother was no longer mad at me, until I recalled the dread that I felt when I realized that Patty had remembered what I made the girls do last night."I... uh... I can be at the mall in ten minutes," I said on the phone.There was a pause, and then Patty said, "It might be better if I pick you up at the corner where we dropped you. “Gale, would you step into my office?”Although it was phrased as a question, it was spoken as a command. He had the same expression on his face that Mr. Moore had throughout his interview with her. Obviously she was in trouble with her boss.Once in his office, her boss thoroughly chewed her out about the charges against her. He explained how he couldn’t afford to have a PA who went around insulting people with racist comments. His reputation was being hurt by her actions. He told her that she. She was giving Gaia a taste of all the different fruits and berries they had. Her little daughter was now a year old going on ten years old. She was walking every day. She would go all over the Shelter. Carol brought in a baby walker early on that Gaia could sit in or stand and move around. She liked someone holding onto her fingers, but she could get her miles in with the walker.Linda, Ceca, and Jimmy’s mom came in, “Where is everybody?” Linda asked as she fixed herself some good coffee.They. I try to move a little so I could maybe take my shirt off for you but as I move you stop kissing and remove your hands from my shirt. You smile and pull my hands above my head pinning me to the wall. I smile and let you have your way with me. You slide your fingers in the waist band of my skirt and slowly tug it down until it falls to the floor. I step out of it and kind of kick it away. Your fingers are sliding under my shirt and tugging it upwards as you go. When it reaches my breasts you can.